"Danny."I looked across at her and saw the anxiety on her face."Ok darling, I'm sorry." and I eased my foot up off the throttle slightly."Hey, Danny c...me and look at this." She sounded excited so I dragged myself and my camera away from the bronze statues of the dogs which gave the Canary islands their name (as in canine,) and went to see what all the fuss was about."Oh wow!" was all I could say as I read the brass plaque on the wall of the tiny little chapel she was staring at.I forget the. We parked our car and went in the trail. The forest was pretty green and cold wind was blowing. It was pretty relaxing and she was loving it. She had moved from a city which was mostly deserted.After walking for 20 minutes and reaching somewhat deep inside the trail, we planned to sit below a tree where nobody could see us. I spread the sheet and opened the wine. After drinking some wine and talking how beautiful the forest was, I asked her if she wanted to smoke weed.She was surprised that I. “Can I watch?” I wanted to see her lick herself clean.Hayden shrugged that was fine with her. “I don’t get privacy at home. You are supposed to watch to make sure that I am not tempted to ignore my orders. So if you want to see then have a close look, Master,” and then she pulled her ass cheeks apart for me. Her asshole was a little light brown but not very dirty. She licked her fingers and cleaned her pussy lips then stuck the finger in her own mouth and lovingly cleaned it off. She did that a. It tossed its head, snorted and clopped closer to Kyle, lowering its head to glare straight into his eyes. The forward tines of the antlers nearly grazed Kyle’s temples. Rotten cabbage moose breath filled the air.Kyle thought its eyes looked intelligent, almost human.Forcing a smile, Kyle raised both palms and backed away. “Sorry, mister moose. I can see you’re not dumb. And you’re not ugly. You’re very handsome, uh, for a moose. I’m going to get back in the car now, if that’s okay with.